Page 60 of Dealing With Drak

“I see you’re attempting to put the cock in cocky. You know, there isn’t any shame in using toys with your woman. They’re teammates, not competitors.”

My mate doesn’t seem chastised at all. In fact, he chuckles at me.

Chuckles!

Before I can make some snide remark, he explains himself.

“Aprixians have different mating mechanisms than hu-nims, my mate. My cock can do what this puny bit of metal does. More if the toy does not also warm you.”

Lips dropping open, I gape at him. “I’m sorry, are you trying to tell me that your dick can heat up and vibrate? Why the hell are you just saying so now?”

Drak looks sheepish. Is he… blushing?

“Only mated males can use this ability. I did not know if I would ever be able to do it.” He swallows thickly like being reminded of his cock upgrades is intense for him.

Shit, it’s intense for me.

“So, now that your soul seed glows for me, you can vibrate?”

“Yes,” he answers with an oddly cagey tone. “But I feel I must inform you why only mated males can do it.”

Realization sparks, and my eyes flare open wide. “It’s for breeding?”

“Traditionally, yes,” he answers honestly. “The warming and the vibration when paired inside of you with my seed—” My nose crinkles at the word seed. “—is meant to aid in conceiving offspring.”

Before I can snap that I have no interest in getting knocked up just to try out his vibrating dick, he speaks again.

“I do not expect to breed you, An-nana?—”

“Good!”

I certainly do not want children in this sort of world. I always figured I would be a mom one day, maybe not an amazing one, but one who fights for her kids. But right now? The idea of reproducing is irresponsible and overwhelming, to say the least.

Ignoring my outburst, he steps into my space, looking down at me with those lusty eyes of his. “But I can make my cock shake for you without putting it inside of you. It is your pretty little clit that you wish to stimulate after all, is it not?”

An unexpected shiver slithers up my back, and I swallow hard. “It is…”

“Then perhaps you will let me show you how it works, and you can compare my cock to the devices of your past and tell me if I have a right to be cocky.”

I want to kiss his stupidly handsome face so badly.

“You’re not supposed to be distracting me,” I practically whine.

“You are having a bad day,” Drak says like he has to inform me of that. “I wish to make it better. Allow me to spread your pretty legs and use my cock shakes on your sensitive little clit, Mean One. I will make you tremble and cry out for me, and then you will feel better to continue our search.”

“So tempting,” I murmur, face red and hot.

I don’t know why I’m resisting when I’m already sold. For one thing, it’s been ages since I’ve felt the delicious touch of a vibrator. For another, I’m dying to see how his dick compares.

“Can you use it without being tempted to fuck me?” I inquire, loving the way he groans in response. “Because I hate to break it to you, love, but you’re way too big to get inside of me without some serious preparation.”

Drak leans down, rubbing his nose up the side of my throat. “I can control myself, An-nana. Spilling my seed down your thighs after making you come for me will be more than enough, I assure you.”

“Well,” I say, biting my lip. “What are my pants still doing on?”

The next few minutes pass in a blur. With tangled limbs and hurried movements, Drak gets my pants on the ground and my back splayed against the abandoned checkout counter. He’s kissing me with his soft but firm lips, standing over me like I’m a feast he’s going to devour.

His hands are everywhere as he moves from my lips to my neck and then down to my chest, his lips never leaving my body. He doesn’t tear my shirt off of me but instead pulls it down along with my bra to seal his lips around my peaked nipples. Switching back and forth between buds, he teases the sensitive skin and has me moaning for more in seconds.

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